Just a little make-believe-fantasy I hope you enjoy!
Beth has just finished her shower, and is laying on the bed, nude. Closing her eyes, she begins sliding her fingers over her shaved pussy, her mind wandering back to three days ago, when she was getting her first lesson in bondage from Mr. Delton.
When she hears the doorbell she opens her eyes and whispers to herself, "Ugh...not now!"
When the doorbell rings a second time she climbs out of bed, and puts on her pajama top and matching pajama shorts. She buttons the top while rushing down the stairs. "I'M COMING!"
When she gets to the door she looks through the peep hole, and sees Mr. Delton standing on the other side. She hesitates before opening the door, then quickly unbuttons all but one of the buttons on the top, and pulls the shorts up as high as she can, so as much of her legs are exposed as possible.
When she opens the door she does her best to sound surprised. "Mr. Delton!" She smiles and stands to one side. "Come in."
He steps into the house. "I'm sorry, I should have realized how late it is."
She closes the door. "I was just going to make some popcorn and watch some TV." She blushes. "Wow...that sounds really lame, but you're welcome to stay if you want to."
Mr. Delton laughs. "It's not lame at all, and if I didn't have to get home to meet some friends that are coming over, I'd take you up on it." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a set of earrings. "You left these at my house, and I wanted to return them."
Beth takes the earrings. "Thanks, I thought I'd lost them."
He glances around. "You must get lonely, being alone in such a big house, while your father's away?"
She nods. "Yeah, and it can be scarry too."
He studies her for a moment. "Why don't you come stay at my place until your father gets home?" He holds his hands out to his sides. "I have plenty of room...and a pool."
She smiles wide. "Well, I do love pools!" She thinks for a moment. "Do I have time to change, and pack some things?"
He looks at his watch. "Time to pack, yes, but not enough to change." He puts his hand gently on her shoulder. "Besides you look fine." He takes his hand away.
Beth rushes up the stairs. "I'll just be a minute!"
When she gets to her room she shoves everything she thinks she'll need in her backpack, puts on her sneakers, and grabs her keys and phone. When she gets downstairs, Mr. Delton is still standing by the front door.
He opens the door. "That was quick."
She follows him outside, locking the door behind her. "Told you."
When they get to his car he tosses her backpack into the back seat, then holds her door open for her.
When they get to Mr. Deltons house, Beth takes her backpack up to the bedroom she'd used last time. When she comes down the stairs, she doesn't see Mr. Delton, but notices the door to the basement is open.
In the basement Mr. Delton is setting bottles of liquor, glasses, and an ice bucket on top of the bar.
Beth stops at the bottom of the stairs. "Looks like you're having a party."
He smiles. "Just a few friends."
She walks up to the taller bondage table. There's a ring attached to one end of the table, and vertical bars attached to the other end of the table, one on each corner, with a ring at the top of each bar.
Beth slides her hand up one of the bars. "You changed this table."
He stands next to her. "I wanted to try some new ideas."
She slides her fingers through one of the rings. "Oh."
He studies her for a moment. "Why don't you undress and get on the table?" He grabs one of the other bars. "I'd really like to see if I set it up properly."
She pulls on the bar she holding. "I...I don't know."
He puts his hand gently on her back. "You know if you don't, you're just going to be thinking about it."
She takes a big breath, and unbuttons her top. "That's true."
He walks over to the dressers. "Good girl. I'll get the cuffs and collar."
She stops with her pajama top halfway off. "Collar?!"
When he returns, he's carrying four leather cuffs and a leather collar, each one with a rope attached to it. "Yes, sweetie. It's needed."
He waits until she's nude before putting a cuff on each of her wrists, and one on each leg just below her knee. He then positions her kneeling in the center of the table, facing the single bar.
He ties the cuffs on her legs to rings on the side of the table, causing her legs to spread wide. She puts her hands on the table so she doesn't fall forward.
He slides his hand over her back. "You're more beautiful than I remember."
She can feel the excitement beginning to build inside her. "Thank you."
He gently grabs her wrist, and pulls it behind her back. While holding her wrist with one hand, his other hand puts the loose end of the rope through the top ring of the bar behind her on that side. Leaving a small amount of slack in the rope, he ties it to the ring. He walks around the table and does the same with the cuff on her other wrist.
With the ropes on her wrists holding her up, he puts the collar on her. He takes another rope and ties it from the small metal ring on the collar, to the ring at the end of the table. Again, he leaves a little slack in the rope.
Beth watches Mr. Delton go back to the dresser. "I don't think you need to do anything else." She pulls at the ropes on the cuffs on her wrists. "I can barely move now."
When he comes back to the table he's carrying a gag shaped like a cock, and a blindfold. "Just a few more things."
He holds the gag up to her lips. "Open wide, sweetie."
When she refuses to open her mouth, he gently presses it against her lips. His voice is soft and understanding. "Like I said, if you don't do as you're told, you'll always wonder what it would have been like."
